Human Brain Ranch

"What are you talking about?"

Hongjun was furious. He no longer had the majesty of an ancient existence. Instead, he looked like an old man who had lost his soul. With disheveled hair, he roared loudly: "You are insulting me? Give me back the position of Creator God? You won, are you wrong? "

This is the pursuit of the ideal he has been pursuing. He has endured trillions of years of loneliness and loneliness, and countless betrayals. What is the point of living alone?

Meaningless.

Even death is a kind of relief, and the only way to live in a meaningless life is to give meaning to his own life, so he set a higher realm for his life to pursue.

Step into a higher realm.

Hongjun laughed suddenly, and taunted loudly: "So that's the case, I'm afraid you know you can't survive the third calamity, and you want to give your power to me, and lie to me to help you survive the third calamity. You really know how to hide Waste!! The first calamity and the second calamity are the same!"

Boom!

Zhu Zhengwei slapped the opponent hard.

Hongjun's entire face was swollen into a pig's head, and he flew upside down.

He wiped the blood from his palms, and said lightly: "Hongjun, you've lost your temper, and now you've lost your mind, you need to calm down."

Hongjun stood up slowly and stopped talking.

He is a little more sober now. He really said something ridiculous just now. How could the other party give him a seat and use him to help him through the third catastrophe?

If he really gave himself the position of Creator God, he would be the strongest again in an instant, and he would kill Zhen Yuanzi in front of him. He is not stupid.

That is to say, he really has an idea to give up the seat to himself, and he no longer wants to compete for the position of the Creator God.

"Then, why do you really want to return the seat to me?" Hong Jun said.

"Do you know what the third calamity of creation is?" Zhu Zhengwei asked.

"What is it?" Hongjun was dumbfounded.

"Follow the way."

"But the moment of harmony is death."

"After the creation of the world, death is the ultimate mission of the Creator God."

Zhu Zhengwei said shocking words, "All along, what you are pursuing is not a higher realm, but a splendid death."

"The God of Creation is omnipotent, omniscient, omniscient, infinitely expanding, and the ultimate concept exists regardless of life and death. The moment he becomes the God of Creation, he will have uncontrollable crazy explosive power, merging infinite matter and The concept itself gradually becomes a huge and vast galaxy universe, and recreates the world."

"This is a crazy, deformed and uncontrollable realm. Once you step into it, you will die when you swell to the limit."

Everyone was stunned.

"Impossible! You are lying to me!" Hongjun said loudly.

He was so excited that it was indescribable, as if billions of years of time had been chasing after a vain dream, how cruel was the moment of waking up before him? ?

Even he couldn't bear it.

If all this were true, then the ideal to which he had strived all his life had started out as a vain and meaningless joke.

"Is it necessary to lie to you now?"

Zhu Zheng said coldly: "I am already the final winner, and you are just captives."

Hongjun lowered his head.

"It's calling me."

"It's obviously a dead thing, a dead thing piled up by countless cosmic wills, but it's telling me to fuse it and become it."

Zhu Zhengwei pointed at the universe, feeling the terrifying power of his geometrically exponential growth every minute and every second, "I am joining forces, and this crazy expanding power feels like being poisoned. I am constantly obsessed and unable to extricate myself."

"It is calling me to push open the golden door of ultimate creation and welcome my glorious ancient mission! He is calling me to create the world"

Zhu Zhengwei kept sensing the dark calling of the universe, clutching his forehead in pain, and whispered: "That feeling is crazy. An ever-expanding call, like a butterfly, rushing to pursue my dream Flames, that moment must be extremely beautiful, and it is the dream of all seekers in the entire universe."

"This is probably the right way."

The so-called Creator God is nothing more than the agent of this universe.

Death is the mission!

Just like Pangu, in the end, the Dao universe will fall and become the universe itself, and will eventually be covered by the torrent of will of all living things, becoming a cold law that loses itself.

The so-called Creator God does not exist in essence.

"The third catastrophe is doomed death." Hongjun murmured.

Zhu Zhengwei glanced at the surrounding saints, clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, the creation of the world is a catastrophe. I won't kill you. What we are fighting for is just a joke. Let's talk about it."

"What are you talking about?" Hongjun said.

"Find a way to survive."

Zhu Zhengwei said very rationally: "Perhaps, I will choose to give you the seat of Creation God you long for? Anyway, if it were you, even if you die, you will choose to join the Dao? That is your lifelong dream. "

Hongjun was completely silent.

Soon, Zhu Zhengwei brought everyone together.

As for Zhang Zhi, Zhong Qingyu, Li Shimin and others, Zhu Zhengwei also helped them get rid of the enslavement of their minds, and they completely recovered their true selves.

Zhang Zhi felt very guilty and kept apologizing.

But Zhu Zhengwei didn't pay much attention to it. This was the price that the losers of the war had to bear. After reassuring him, he started talking thoroughly.

"First, publish the information I know."

Zhu Zhengwei glanced at the people around him, "I'm out of control, my shouts are getting louder and louder, I'm joining forces, I instinctively want to create the world, I can't stop it, I feel my death is coming."

Zhang Zhi was startled, "Brother, the third calamity is the inevitable death calamity?? Once you pass all the tests and become the real creator god, you will die? This is simply crazy!"

Zhong Qingyu also showed worry on his face, he must die if he became the God of Creation, which is very uncomfortable.

"At the same time, I seriously doubt that this is the first time."

Zhu Zhengwei said: "The universe is a cycle. Before me, there have been countless creation gods who survived the catastrophe of the universe, proved the creation god, created an era, and then fell away."

Everyone was horrified.

In other words, isn't this the first time in a similar history?

Instead, the universe has been repeated countless times, and the universe is constantly restarting, and the God of Creation is updating the universe epochs one by one?

"Is there any basis?" Zhang Bairen asked.

"Feel."

Zhu Zhengwei glanced at Hongjun, "I have a question for you. In the Bor Universe back then, how did the source power of the Creator God come into being?"

"The Bor humans at that time were produced in dreams using special dream human experiments."

Hongjun, as the powerhouse of the dark universe, was the opponent of Bor universe, and he is very clear about the history of that year, "Bor human beings believe that the origin of all things in the universe is the thinking of the soul. They believe that the mind is reason, and the thinking of all life Convergence, soul extraction, forming the initial cosmic embryo, the authority of the creation god."

"And this authority is conceived in the dream thinking of human beings. The authority of the Creator God grows in the dream, just like developing in the arms of a mother."

Hongjun spoke eloquently.

Zhu Zhengwei listened intently.

After a while, Zhu Zhengwei became more and more convinced of his guess, "Sure enough, this is very likely to be a cycle of cosmic calamity!"

"When the common people of a universe reach 100% of the universe's rules and become the first ultimate civilization, they discover the particularity of soul thinking, create cosmic embryos, become the creation-level civilization of the universe, and start creating the world."

"This is the birth of the creation god civilization."

"After all kinds of catastrophes, the God of Creation proved the way, re-created the world and the next new universe was born, and as this universe continues to develop, there will be a new civilization of the God of Creation with 100% rules, and the last civilization will continue. cycle."

This guess made everyone terrified.

This may be the truth of the universe, the universe is circulating, and the God of Creation is just a tool man of the universe.

The people in front of them are all slaves of the universe, played by the universe, killing each other, choosing the strongest one to sacrifice, and then giving birth to the next new cosmic era.